My expectations:
Elie: Mum, do you like my feet?
Sophia: Yes, of course. But why did you ask me that question?
Elie: I've noticed that ever since we entered the sauna you keep looking at them.
Sophia: What the hell are you talking about, that's absolutely not true.
Elie: Look, there's nothing wrong with having this kind of fetish.
Elie: Patricia told me one day that when you were children you used to kiss and lick his feet.
Sophia: My sister should mind her own business.
Elie: Come on mum there is nothing to be ashamed of, besides we are alone in the sauna.
Sophia: Please, Elie, stop it, you're embarrassing me terribly.
Elie: I wanted to talk openly about it with you.
Sophia: All right, I like women's feet, are you happy now?
Elie: You can kiss my feet if you want, I certainly won't tell anyone.
Sophia: Elie, I'm sorry to disappoint you but I'm afraid this will never happen.
Elie: Please, Mom, this is really turning me on.
To be continued